Dad's Drawers - Sex Stories

Dad's Drawers

... wavelength. In any case - my throbbing cock was leaking pre-cum like never before, and I was past the point of self-control.......... Stroking Dad's butt had already given me a hard-on. Now - as I was running my trembling fingers up and down Dad's oily crack - I had forgotten all about his sore back. To my surprise, Dad then lifted his belly off the bed and asked me to pull his undies all the way down, as they were making him uncomfortable. So I dragged them down to his ankles where he quickly kicked them off. Then Dad adjusted his position, until he was kneeling on the bed, with his head on his arms. He didn't say one word, and I didn't know what to do next. There I was - siting on the edge of my bed - looking at Dad's big, hairy butt sticking out into the air. I shifted my position, until I could look between his legs. He had a big, hairy sack, hanging down - obscuring half of his dick. All I could see was the underside of his head, dangling down. My head was swimming. I understood that Dad was offering himself to me. I just didn't know how to go about it. Finally, I decided to stick with what I knew and returned to stroking Dad's butt. But - bit by bit - as I was stroking, I was spreading Dad's cheeks, until I could get a good look at his pucker........... The lad was spreading my cheeks and it felt extremely erotic, being opened up in that way. And then I shivered in delight, as his finger started exploring the hole. First - just a light touch, then he rubbed it a ...

... little, and even pushed the tip in, which caused me to moan with pleasure.......... Dad's moan finally convinced me, that I was doing exactly what I should. Gaining courage, I let my hand glide further down until I was touching his hot ball-sack. I explored it for a while, and then couldn't wait any-more. I reached down - and grabbed Dad's dick - pulling it backwards so I could see better, and then held his balls out of the way with one hand, while I stroked his dick with the other. A long strand of pre-cum started hanging down. Fascinated, I watched it reach slowly for the bed, until Dad shifted and I had to let go. He rolled over and lay on his back, with his dick lying on his belly. When Dad sat up, it pointed towards me, and I could get my first real good look at it. The thing was awe-inspiring. Much thicker than mine, large veins all along the shaft, with a prominent purple head - smooth and glistening with the pre-cum I had smeared all over it. The eye was staring at me invitingly and the pressure in my dick was becoming unbearable.......... The boy was staring at my prick, like a thirsty man at a can of beer. The bulge in his shorts was capped by a dark wet-patch. I knew for sure then, that I had not made a mistake. I lay back content and told him to "Help yourself! But first - you look uncomfortable - feel free to drop your pants." Zack scrabbled of the bed, and practically tore his shorts and undies off. Oh my - he had a beautiful pecker - long and thin, free of any ...